Time

So this week seems to have disappeared in the blink of an eye, the day’s, the week vanished into the ether along with Bob who seemed to be absent for a large proportion of the week. Sometimes I wish he would take me with him on his many escapades. This sent me off into dreaming of my ideal writing location. Some stunning place with views over an exotic clear blue ocean and a sandy beach, but would I write or would I be too distracted by the view? ( I fear it would probably be the latter)

This weeks distraction as with many others is the distraction of time. You think you have enough time to get everything done, have grand plans for the week, you blink and its gone.

With me it’s not just writing; finding time to see friends and family, to do a bit of crafty stuff, to sort out those dis-organised and jumbled cupboards,drawers…piles, to bake, to garden, to study, to work, to just sit and be watch telly or play games..or just stop and breathe for a minute? Am I the only one who wonders what on earth happened to the time? How do people fit it all in? I need a magic wand, a miracle..my own person minions?

So not much writing has occurred this week…sigh…but whereas previously I may have thrown the towel in I am digging my heels in, the blog has been written and to quote a famous film…”Tomorrow is another day” I just hope that this week seems to last a lot longer so I can actually get stuff done.